Chapter 108 Delaying Work

He said in a low voice, "She said she died in a flood in her past life, and her whole family didn't escape, so she has to give early warnings in this life. At first, the villagers thought she was joking, but the more she talked, the more outrageous it became. She could even tell you clearly which family's ancestral graves had been disturbed and which piece of land was about to collapse..."

Qiao Wanyin's hand trembled, and she almost knocked over the teacup, spilling water all over the table.

"Rebirth?"

She tried to steady her voice, and her throat bobbed.

"Uncle Fang, what did she say? Did she... mention anything else?"

Village Chief Fang frowned.

"She said there would be a major flood next year, a drought three years later, and that the old locust tree at the village entrance would fall and the ancestral hall would catch fire... She was being very superstitious."

He pursed his lips.

"How old is the old locust tree? It has deep roots and lush foliage, how could it just fall down like that? The ancestral hall is cleaned all year round, and even the incense and candles are strictly controlled, where would the fire come from? Everyone says she has lost her mind."

Qiao Wanyin felt a chill on her fingertips, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She remembered that last summer, she dreamed of a massive flood that inundated the village and destroyed houses.

In the dream, Wanyu grabbed her and shouted, "Run! I know it's coming! But nobody believes me!"

And now, what Wanyu is saying is actually related to her dream...

So similar?

"Everyone in the village says she's gone mad."

The women's director took over the conversation, her tone tinged with sympathy.

"But her father took her to the county for a checkup, and the doctor said she was fine mentally and in good spirits."

She lowered her voice and moved closer.

"The doctor also said that she has an extraordinary memory, and some things she says are even more accurate than the records. But the more she does this, the more afraid everyone is, always feeling that she is... possessed by a demon."

Qiao Wanyin forced a smile, the corners of her mouth turning up slightly.

"Maybe it's because I feel suffocated, like there's something stuck in my chest and I can't breathe, which is why I'm overthinking things."

She slowly raised her head and looked out the window.

A gentle breeze blows, the leaves sway softly, and the light and shadows are dappled.

Several children were playing and laughing in the yard.

"Sometimes people are too stubborn. They focus only on the knot that they can't untie, and end up getting tangled up in it. The more they struggle, the tighter they get entangled."

After they left, the courtyard finally quieted down.

The footsteps faded into the distance, and the voices disappeared.

Only the rustling of leaves in the wind could be heard in the courtyard.

There was also the sound of clothes gently slapping against the clothesline as the wind blew.

Qiao Wanyin stood at the door, her hands gently resting on the door frame.

I gazed at the figures in the distance that were gradually becoming blurry.

What are you thinking about?

Fu Li'an appeared from behind at some point.

He opened his arms and gently wrapped them around her from behind.

His chin rested gently on her shoulder.

Qiao Wanyin leaned back against him, her voice as soft as a dream.

"Fate is strange. Sometimes it's like an invisible thread, leading you along, only to take a turn at the most crucial point. If only I hadn't..."

"You didn't bother to come to me, even though you had no other choice?"

Fu Li'an smiled and continued her words.

"I'm afraid I'll never meet a girl as sunny and stubborn as you in my entire life. There aren't many people like you who can still smile and carry on even when they're feeling incredibly wronged inside."

Qiao Wanyin felt a warmth in her heart upon hearing this, turned around, and gently poked his forehead.

"You still bring that up! Who was it that confidently said I was 'mentally unstable' and insisted I go to the hospital to 'get checked out'?"

Fu Li'an blinked, deliberately feigning innocence, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He brought her fingers to his lips and kissed them gently.

"I was wrong, so wrong. But thankfully you didn't listen to me, otherwise..."

His voice lowered, tinged with emotion.

"I may never have known that life could be so blissful. There is someone who is willing to worry about me, willing to talk to me, and willing to gently hug me when I am tired."

She looked up at him, a hint of a smile in her eyes.

She stood on tiptoe and reached out to wrap her arms around his neck.

Then give him a gentle kiss on the lips.

"Director Fu, you really know how to sweet-talk people! I've never seen you so good at it before."

Fu Li'an's ears turned slightly red.

He refused to back down verbally, cleared his throat, and said in a feigned calm tone.

"I'm telling the truth, not a single lie. Take it or leave it."

The two playfully strolled into the house hand in hand.

As soon as she entered the door, Qiao Wanyin suddenly slapped her forehead, making a "smack" sound.

"Oh dear, I almost forgot! I still have to go to the center. I've arranged to teach Sister Li how to make hair accessories today, it's scheduled for 2 pm, and I'll be there soon!"

Fu Lian frowned and subconsciously grabbed her wrist.

"Take a break today, don't run around. You were up last night..."

He didn't finish speaking, but his gaze secretly swept over her waist.

Qiao Wanyin's face flushed red instantly. She glared at him and gently shook off his hand.

"It's all your fault! Who told you to... take so long!"

After saying that, she felt embarrassed and turned to walk towards the door.

She muttered something under her breath.

“They sent word through someone early this morning that it was urgent. No, we can’t go back on our word. A person can’t stand without integrity. Since we made the promise, we have to keep it.”

Fu Lian sighed, a hint of worry flashing between his brows.

“Then I’ll go with you. It’s still cold outside and the road is uneven; I’m worried about you.”

"Really, it's not necessary."

Qiao Wanyin waved her hand, a gentle smile on her face.

"It's just inside the yard, only a few steps away, just around the corner. You have things to do, don't let me interfere with your work."

As she spoke, she casually adjusted her collar and gently tightened her scarf.

"Besides, it's not like we're going anywhere far, what could possibly go wrong?"

At the entrance of the mutual aid station, Sister Li and several factory workers were already waiting there.

They stood in twos and threes beside the steps.

A light mist still lingered in the air.

Seeing Qiao Wanyin walk over, several people immediately surrounded her.

"Wanyin, you've finally arrived! Are you alright?"

Sister-in-law Li grabbed her hand; her palm was a little cold.

"The noise this morning really scared us! There was a loud bang, and the walls were shaking. I grabbed the baby and ran out the door!"

"I'm fine."

Qiao Wanyin smiled, took out her key, and gently slid her fingertip between the metal teeth to open the slightly mottled wooden door of the service station.

"I'm so sorry to have worried everyone. Actually, it's nothing serious, just a water pipe burst. It was scary, but thankfully no one was hurt."

"Fu Ya just needs to be disciplined!"

Aunt Wang pursed her lips, her eyes slightly furrowed.

"Always so arrogant, always talking with a sharp tongue, and finding fault with everyone. Didn't he bring this trouble upon himself? Serves him right!"

She crossed her arms and gave a cold snort.

"Our mutual aid station was doing just fine, but she had to give wrong directions and insist on changing the routes. And what happened? Now that something's wrong, she's hiding and won't show her face..."

night.